I was adopted by an old monk when I was a child, lived alone on the top of a mountain for six years, and transformed into a three-life stone.
The national destiny of the Zhou Dynasty arrived, and Bao Si came to the world. Shenlong deceived her to eliminate the love of King You of Zhou, and King You changed from a wise monarch to a tyrannical king, while Bao Si fell into hell forever.
I privately allowed Bao Si to be reincarnated as a human being, and was expelled from immortality and brought back to the human world.
Bao Si helped me transform into a human form. She and I stayed in Shangguan Mansion and met Shangguan Xuan Yi. I fell in love with Shangguan Xuanyi, but found that he had no love, and was stabbed by him.
I was sad and dreamed about it in the Ksitigarbha Cave in Xilin Mountain for ten years. But when he woke up, everything was true, Shangguan Xuanyi also died in the battle.
I have been persistently looking for Shangguan Xuanyi in the human world for ten years. Find his reincarnation Jiuge Zhuang Cenkang and be with him. But I was surprised to find that everyone in the village was poisoned by him. His kindness to me was all pretense, and he had no love.
Ice grass appears, and it turns out that it is a grass from the Dizang Cave in Xilin Mountain. Seeing that I was sad, he followed me secretly. That day I was stabbed by Shangguan Xuanyi, but he saved me with his thousand years of cultivation. He advised me to leave Cen Kang, but I still stubbornly married him.
Forty years later, Cen Kang failed in refining the elixir. He broke into the room with his sword and asked me why I didn't grow old and whether I had stolen his elixir. I couldn't explain it, but he stabbed my chest with his sword again.
Ice grass appeared and I begged him to transfer my love to Cen Kang.
I fell into nothingness, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva gave me two choices: 1. Become a husband and wife with Cen Kang for one life; 2. Return to the underworld and become a three-life stone. I chose the latter.
And the ice grass turned into the flower on the other side of the Wangchuan River, waiting for me silently.
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